I felt wide awakein spite of the late hour. I also felt energized and really good. Nopain, no aches, no weariness, no laziness, nothing negative. I...wasalso surprisingly optimistic about these changes. I asked Gillianabout this."That is because fairies don't get tired. We don't sleep. We don'tget sick. We don't age. We are always the picture of health bothphysically and mentally. You may still feel scared or panic, but itwill be short lived. A rational mind will always prevail,". ‘You’ll have to excuse me. Centuries caged up in solitary down here will take its toll on any demons manners.’ She replied neutrally, almost sarcastically. His blue eyes locked onto her red ones through the corroded bars. ‘Indeed… Indeed. Though if I’m to be truthful, I couldn’t care less about your etiquette or lack thereof.’ He said, his focus never wavering, ‘Not to be unappreciative at finally finding a demon as uncommon as that of your caliber but I must express my curiosity as to why. Her words were soft. Nothing but a greeting, a wish for a happy birthday, and some kind words of comfort. The walls began to move in a little closer. It was a short walk to the computer, and when he got there, the long buried file he sought was still in the same place he’d left it months ago. Then suddenly, the years rolled back, and there she was. Her voice called out through his surround sound, from an almost forgotten day when chasing rainbows was all that mattered. Then, as always, there. I had to wait until the super comp was done before putting everything back in the pack. Now was the tricky part, I had to open the security access panel into his business office. I checked and it was empty so I slipped in and stood still. I could hear people outside the office and finally crossed to the desk.Like in the private office I linked my comp reader to his desk comp and then used the super comp to hack into it and find and steal all the accounts. When it was done I moved to open the.